《His Personal Chef》Chapter 37

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Took a nap and woke up 6 hours later. Sounds fantastic, doesn't it? But not when you wake up to a blood stain on the bed sheet.

I don't have any sanitary pads left and it's so late. Don't even ask me about the stomach cramps. I hate periods, wish I was a man. Ugh. Why do we girls have to go through this.

I laid still and cried over and over again. I don't know what to do with this situation, I'm having cramps and I don't have the pads I can't even feel like walking a step, how will I walk to the market at this condition.

Somehow I managed to stand up, changed myself as I ruined my pyjamas. I got out and I didn't see Damien anywhere I went to the kitchen and there was a box of doughnuts there, my stomach growled with hungriness. I checked for the leftover of lasagne I made for lunch but it was gone from the fridge. I remember putting a plate inside there. Damien must have gulped it down.

I'll deal with the food later, I grabbed one doughnut went back to the room and wore my trainers to go out. As I was all ready I met Damien just outside in the living room. His eyes roomed up to down my body as he raised his eyebrows.

"What are you upto, Smith." He asked.

"I need something." I replied.

"And what is that you need?" He shot another question. Can he relax.

"Some... lady thingies.." I stuttered, all red from embarrassment.

"Which is?" Oh god! Can he get the hint.

"Can I go." I uttered, now my face going dull cause of the cramps.

"At this time I don't think many markets are opened." He said.

"Some might be opened."

"Wait here, I'll grab my jacket." He said to my utter shocked.

Wow he is willing to help. I was in no mood to walk. Thank god Damien can be a human once in a while and by once in a while I meant once a year. Haha.

He drove me to the local market and waited in the car for me to hurry and get whatever I want. Today I cannot thank him enough he saved me from the misery of walking like 30 minutes in this cramp and that too in heavy rain. I got the things I needed and hurried back to the car.

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As I saw him taking directions towards home I couldn't help but plead, "Can we go for an ice cream, please?" I know I sounded desperate but I was really craving for one. Ugh periods craving.

And I knew asking him was a waste and would result in my total insult as he still drove towards our street.

But to my luck he didn't stop the car and continued. Is he taking me to the Ice Cream. I squealed like a teenager and he spared me a glance.

He stopped infront of the driveway of my one of the favourite ice cream parlour and ordered for my favourite flavour which I was shocked at how he knows, a big cup of bubblegum icecream. The man told us that we have to go inside get the ice cream as they are closing through the driveway.

Damien said he will go in and get me my ice cream but I insisted I'll go too. We waited on the big queue for our turn and finally got our ice cream which Damien paid for. I had my card and I was gonna pay but he already tapped.

As I took my ice cream we were walking back to the car but not before I bumped into hard chest. Thank god I didn't spill the ice cream.

But.

I didn't believe it to be Xander. I stared at Damien who was taking in the situation and back to Xander.

Please don't say anything. I pleaded through my eyes to Xander.

"Princess, am I not shocked to see you here." He said, his voice was clear and loud enough to reach through Damiens ear.

Ugh.

"Xander. Haha. I'm shocked you remember me from that night." I nervously laughed it off as I gave him essaged through my eyes to play along. He than noticed Damien, his always so bright eyes now turning into confused ones, "Oh." He uttered and walked away.

"Let's go." Said Damien and we walked back to the car.

I sat in the car, my whole mood was totally ruined. I didn't feel like eating the ice cream anymore. I feel bad for treating him like that, he deserves better.

I think Damien noticed my off mood for which I decided to eat so he doesn't think there was something wrong with the situation. The ice cream was heaven and helped me with the cramps.

When we were about to to get home, I felt something exploded between my legs and you know what I mean.

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And I wasn't wearing any pads.

I opened my legs to take a peak and it was indeed what I thought it was. I did not only stained my pants but his car seat as well.

Tears fell down my eyes as this situation was very embarrassing and to say I ruined his luxurious car. This car is the same which he didn't allow me to sit in long back. And I had to wear white pants. Big wrong move.

Once we reached home he stopped the car and as he saw me not moving an inch to open the gate, he raised his eyebrows at me.

"I'm sorry." I apologized. He looked confused.

"I can't..." I cried.

"Are you in pain?" He asked and that moment I saw his eyes and face only in concerned.

"I'm sorry." I apologized again.

"What's wrong?" I looked down in shame.

I decided to tell him even though its embarrassing maybe he'll help me or maybe just feel disgusted and leave me here. Or probably threaten to sue me for staining his car.

"I.. blood..." I couldn't say anything.

I think he understood what I was trying to say he switched on the light of the car, looking very much confused, not knowing what to do with this situation.

"I stained your car." I said. His hands proceeded towards my thighs as he pulled one apart to check the stain?

Please don't insult me right now. I won't be able to take it without breaking up.

"Oh God." I heard a soft whisper

He got out of the car and opened the door for me. I guess this might be the first time he opened the door for me like a gentleman.

He took off his jacket and gave it to me to wear but I sat still not, haven't a clue what to do in this nightmare. He than covered me up with the jacket and muttered, "Relax, love." And did he just call me love? I was too dizzy to even understand anything maybe I misunderstood.

I hid my face in his chest as he picked me up in bridal style. I was embarrassed and shocked at the same time. Someone needs to pinch me. Is it really Damien? Am I heavy to carry. At the moment I also felt very much insecure, what if half way he says he can't carry my fatass any longer.

I was hiding my face in his chest as we entered the building and than into the penthouse. He gently laid me down on the couch.

I laid there hugging myself and he looked at me very awkwardly.

"Do you want to change?" He asked and I nodded but I had no energy the pain in my stomach was too much.

I somehow managed to go to my room and changed. Ew disgusting that I stained his car. And I know tomorrow he is not going to leave me for it.

Damien came in without knocking the door, guess he is learning that habit from me. Haha. In his hand there was a big box of pizza. Yum. And how hungry I was.

He put the pizza on the table and than went off without uttering a word. He than came with a glass of water, medicine and a heating pad. Someone really needs to pinch me hard, is this really Damien?

He gave me thr heating pad, he looked quite embarrassed of the situation. I'd say he was even blushing. "I guess it will help with the pain?" He looked quite uncomfortable.

"Thanks,"

"No problem." He nodded and grabbed a chair to sit down. I thought he was leaving.

I opened the pizza and damn the cheese in it made my mouth all watery. I took a bite and was lost in heaven. I felt bad that he wasn't eating so I offered him some which he denied. As you wish.

When I was done with the pizza, he brought the doughnut box which was in the kitchen for me. Omg how sweet he is getting. I definitely think its not Damien.

"Who are you and what did you do to Damien?" I couldn't help but ask.

He shook his head at me and sat down again on the same chair. Will he just leave, with him continously staring at me I can't focus on my doughnuts.

"Do you want some?" I offered him my half bitten doughnut that was the last on the box. He moved his face forward and took a bite from it, leaving me shocked as I thought he will just deny.

He than cleaned up the mess, covered me with duvet and muttered, "Good Night, Winnie." With that he switched off the light and left, leaving me all confused.

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